Doing this took major work, in a cold rain: Jane knows what she’s doing on planting things. I usually handle destruction, but settled for making some plant frames we ordered actually work. They’re a clever idea, a scrollwork shell to provide trellis for vines over the downspouts from the gutter. The problem is, they were designed to be screwed to the wall and we have brick. So I Rube-Goldberged a wire connection for each section and got 2 of them done. Jane, meanwhile, was cold, tired, and wet, and we planted the hydrangea, which had taken the total revision of a bed, manure, compost, mulch and weedcloth (but it looks good)—leaving several other plants for Another Day, because we were both tired, wet, and cold. Jane says it’s a sample of gardening on the Wet Side of the Cascades. It’s hard to get me to say I’m tired of cold weather, but it’s so cold the koi won’t move about…it’s not just the eagle, which we haven’t seen since the bridge framework went across. There’s just no warmth to be had, and the nights are in the 40’s or low 40’s. Koi aren’t very active until 58 degrees, and we aren’t always hitting that as a high.

Brrr. I admit it. Brr.